Summary

In an alternate universe/modern time period, Farrier is an actor of legendary proportions and Collins is just your average civilian. They meet because Collins happens to be at the wrong place, wrong time—or right place, right time, depending on how one would like to look at it—and suddenly gets thrust into the limelight and swept up by a man whom he swears he's met before, somewhere.

Oh, and there's some drama around a picture of Farrier's soulmark circulating in the media and causing quite the scandal. That too.

This is meant to be a spin-off of my more serious Collins/Farrier series They Came Home Warriors, but can definitely be read as a standalone.

Readers must be willing to suspend some belief while reading this fic, or you might not enjoy it. I do not claim this is a perfect work. You have been warned.

That said, SO SORRY if this is cracky, or otherwise awful although according to people who have left feedback so far, this is not true (for which this writer is immensely relieved).